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Ye Hao grabbed the hand of the secretary's night cold, and explained the amount of money. "You just give me a hundred courage. I don't dare to find other men. It's all these unreliable guys who make their own claims. I am also a victim. ...and whoever said that is all awkward, he is insulting a festival of control! As long as you look good, who sees it is interesting! As long as I am not funny..."

Ye Hao said for a long time, but the explanation at this moment is obviously not important to the Secretary of the Night.

Secretary night cold: "Let your hand, before I regret it."

Before I... lost control...

Ye Hao certainly can't let him go at this time, and the quarrel between the lovers is noisy on the spot. Once every time is worse, the problem is definitely more troublesome.

In particular, it is the extremely strong character of the Secretary of the Night.

If you follow the personality of the Secretary before the night, I am afraid that the blood and the wind have already gone, but at this moment his details are deliberately suppressing his emotions, wanting to leave, is afraid of what he is doing under control?

"Hey, Jiuye, Miss Yan..."

Outside the door, Xu Yi and Eleven, Feng Xuan did not know when it appeared. The three hands were carrying some daily necessities. It must have been that the Secretary of the Night knew that she was moving and asked them to prepare.

When Ye Hao saw it, his heart suddenly became more embarrassed. Nima, when they were on a business trip, they came to give her something. The result actually hit this kind of thing, and it was not the first time...

Xu Yi noticed that the two people were not in the right atmosphere and carefully asked, "What is this?"

Ye Hao’s headache screamed: “He was caught by your master on the spot...”

Xu Yi: "...!"

Eleven stay: "...!!!"

Feng Xuan also: "..."

Duang! Duang! Duang!

The three chins were shocked...

Xu Yi: "Miss Yan...you...what do you say...what..."

Eleven stunned: "Hey... Hey... Hey?"

The three people collectively became stuttered.

Ye Hao pinched his eyebrows and swept three people. "You, put things down, and then leave here immediately."

The three faces are opposite each other. I don’t know what Ye Hao means. Xu Yi, who is planning to play the round field, is awkward. "Ah? Why... Why..."

Ye Hao sighed, his white fingers covered the neckline of the night cold, and then faintly said: "Because the next picture... maybe some children are not suitable..."

Secretary night cold: "..."

Xu Yi, Eleven, Feng Xuan also: "..."

The next second, the three people put down the things in their hands, and then quickly ran a shadow, very knowledge of the affairs.

Seeing that the three men ran away, Ye Hao’s fingers were hard, pulling the night cold down, and the peach-like pink and soft lips in March slowly kissed the man...

The eyes of the singer of the night were slightly picked up, and the reason told him that this was her usual routine...

At the chest, he is about to burn him to the ashes of flames, and he should push her away at this moment...

However, the body is unable to move at all, but instead...

However, when he breathed the distance, Ye Hao suddenly stopped moving.

The face of the night cold was cold...

"Wait..." Ye Hao doubled his eyes and pulled the scorpion that had been pulled out of his head, and then slammed it in a direction in the void.

"Ah--" The mourning of a fat man who was peeking in the corner, followed by the footsteps of the five people who fled.

Finally, the yard finally returned to silence...

Ye Hao clap his hands, this is going to his own beauty, "This is OK~"

Secretary night cold: "..."